F I remember I had walked home that dayF Content with all my miseryF F Told myself it'd get better, no clue what there was next for meF F Remember there was people, walkin', talkin' in the distanceF I was dressed for winter weatherF F But the summer rays were kissing me, IâF I was lost (Repeat the same chord & pattern until the verse starts) [Verse 1] So I took a different pathF In the distance he awaited meF F Had no weapon, I'm guessin' his hands were just enough for meF F Was no question, I'm guessin' he laughed just at the sight of meF I was lost (Continue pattern/chord until start of chorus) [Chorus]F I remember I had walked home that dayF Content with all my miseryF F Told myself it'd get better, no clue what there was next for meF F Remember there was people, walkin', talkin' in the distanceF I was dressed for winter weatherF F But the summer rays were kissing me, IF I was lost (Continue pattern until Verse) [Verse 2]F F And there he was, his presence was alarmingF As he approached, was casual, we talk 'bout self-harmingF F He told me, "Kid, you shouldn't be walkin' on your own"F He smiled and laughed, and pat my backF He asked, "How far are you from home?"F F I said, "Maybe 30 minutes"F F His frequency distorted quick, I seen it in his imageF I should've run right fucking there, aâ [Instrumental Interlude] (continue progression until verse) [Verse 3]F F You ever woke up on a train track, with no motherfuckin' clothes on?F F Death before your eyes, you prayin' to God, but ain't no responseF F Tryna scream for hope, just a shoulder that you can lean onF F F But ain't nobody comin', so you scream on and scream on and scream onF While this evil fuck laugh at youF F Train getting closer, you still surprised that he battered youF F Tears falling harder and harder, minutes get minusculeF Could've had a son or a daughter, now what you finna do?F F ...You finna die here on this train trackF F 'Cause clearly after death, ain't no way you can find your way backF F Thinking 'bout your previous memories, going way backF F All them fucking dreams 'bout a diamond chain and a MaybachF F ...Now your time finally upF F Ask yourself this final question, is you going down or up?F F Recollectin' all the moments that you never gave a fuckF F Now it's here, death has now arrived, time's finally up
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